You Always Find Another Wound To Grow
03-25-2017, 12:28 PM
How wicked these, How wicked these hours Pyralis wasn't used to craning her neck up for any reason. Being taller than most of the wolves she met she never had a reason to look up to anyone and while she would occasionally take in the world around her it had been awhile since she'd looked upon nature with such awe. She stared up at the massive trees, larger than any she'd ever remembered and let out a low whistle. "Whoa… these trees are much bigger than I imagined. I hope there aren't any giants around but if there are I bet we can take them." She turned to Mercy with a lopsided grin on her face and her tail waving lazily behind her like a banner. This was fun. It had been awhile since she'd gone on an adventure with someone else. |
Please note that Pyralis is a ghost. It is up to you to decide what level your chars can see/hear her. She was killed by having her throat ripped apart. At times the wound may be visible and be actively bleeding.
Hear ye! Hear ye! Beware her Ladyship, her Excellence (etc. ad infinitum), Captain Pyralis Abraxas. Thread with at yer own risk! This cutthroat savage stands accused though not convicted of heinous crimes including murder, maiming, brawling, cursing, kidnapping and an unspeakable event involving a newt, two coyotes and a distressed potoo. Ye've been warned!
Hear ye! Hear ye! Beware her Ladyship, her Excellence (etc. ad infinitum), Captain Pyralis Abraxas. Thread with at yer own risk! This cutthroat savage stands accused though not convicted of heinous crimes including murder, maiming, brawling, cursing, kidnapping and an unspeakable event involving a newt, two coyotes and a distressed potoo. Ye've been warned!